“I hope so,” she replied, getting up and drying her thighs and pussy off with the t-shirt before throwing it into the dirty clothes, “I don’t ...ant to worry about you fucking someone else.”“That was an incredible blow-job. Thank you,” I said.“Don’t thank me, it’s what girlfriends do,” she said.“How did you get so good? Practice?” I asked, getting up to get dressed.“You’re amazing,” she said excitedly, “you like knowing I’m a slut, and you’re only the third guy to kiss me after blowing a load in. . it made me even hornier when it was directed at me. And this guy was aiming it at me!I kissed him hard.His lips parted and he flicked his tongue against mine. From the way he was riding against me, I deducted that he had to be extremely well-equipped."I'm Steven." he told me. Nice name for sure so I told him mine.I knew I was going to need a bathroom break, even though I hadn't drank a drop the second I had entered this bar."Would you like a drink?" he shouted. "Sure, order whatever you. She sat down astride him pushing the head of his massive tool gently between what I knew by now would be spread cunt lips and lowered her self gently so that it entered her gushing hole. I heard her gasp and moan as it obviously stretched her more than she was used to. She checked with it about half in then pressed down firmly giving a little squeal as it slid right in her. The leader growled now pump bitch, show me what that cunt can do. Mel's body rose and fell as she tried to work him to a. In some way that kinda turned my inner soul on hey. Like she was the fuel that brewed my soul on fire, image that. So we had breakfast, washed up and went on with the day’s activities. During the day we had an exciting activity, a game show to be an exact. Ever heard of a show called ‘Minute to win it’? Well that was it really. Out of 5 games performed, both of us were chosen to be part of them. And both of us won our intended games, call us gangstas hehe… So our objectives: She had to roll out.